Stick to You Buddy

Talia, Sam, and Laura reached the Temple of Cassandra, where the trial they were hoping to complete today was. No one had really chatted since leaving the fort and Ellen in the custody of the guards, but when they landed, Laura couldn’t help but say, “Talia, that was some really quick thinking, figuring out where they are likely located.”

“I suppose. I just hope that the two trials will actually be more helpful than a general they’re in the south.” Honestly, I’m hoping we can end things as quickly as possible so Laura doesn’t do something stupid and make a sacrifice play. Then again, I guess she could deliberately take last even in that situation… GRAH! This is why I love her, she would definitely do that if I told her about that…

Laura furrowed her brow. “Why… why do I feel like you were just both incredibly devout and blasphemous at the same time?”

“Uh… no reason. None whatsoever.” Talia said unconvincingly.

“It’s fine, Talia. You are allowed to have your own private thoughts. I just had a weird feeling and felt I needed to ask about it. If you want to share though…”

Sam eyed Talia curiously, “I think I have an idea, and you should let it go, Laura.”

“Now, I feel left out.” Laura pouted a bit sarcastically.

“So, do we know which trial this one is?” Sam said to redirect the conversation.

Talia shook her head. “No, from what Sadie told me and what I could find out in the library, the trials actually swap temples naturally over time, so they couldn’t be sure. We should be able to tell before entering, though.”

Sam started inside, clearly wanting to get this done, as she was visibly antsy.

As they passed the altar inside, heading towards the back where the entrance to the trial in the previous temple was, Laura couldn’t help but ask when she noticed Sam pick at some of the scales on her tail. “Are you okay, Sam?”

Sam realized what she was doing and let go of her tail. After a moment, she said, “No. Not really. You know how I said I would tie up Allie and Mark this morning?”

“Yeah.”

“I wasn’t joking… even a little. It bothers me A LOT. Everything about this. That I would do that. That I can’t control this urge. That Mark is a little thief who needs to give back my precious.” Sam’s hands turned into claws that she was actively opening and closing repeatedly as if grasping at something. “The nearer that Mark can do something about it, the more I feel spurred to act on it. To make sure Mark corrects his theft.”

Laura stopped and put a firm hand on Sam’s shoulder. “Okay. Stop. We need to talk about this.” Sam clearly didn’t want to, but as Sam tried to shrug off Laura’s hand, she realized she couldn’t without using real ****. “Sam, you need to real—”

“OF COURSE I REALIZE LAURA!” Sam roared as she whipped around with enough **** that she freed herself. “I KNOW THAT IT’S A PROBLEM! I KNOW THAT IT IS WRONG TO TELL MARK, OR MARY, OR ALLIE, OR YOU, HOW YOUR BODY NEEDS TO LOOK! I UNDERSTAND! IT ISN’T LIKE I DELIBERATELY CHOSE TO ADD ANY OF YOU TO MY HOARD! I DIDN’T JUST WAKE UP AND THINK ‘OH YES, LAURA MAKES AN EXCELLENT PILLOW AND NOW SHE’S MY PROPERTY!’” Laura was startled by Sam’s response. Sam was breathing heavily, trying to regain control of herself. “I’m sorry Laura. I shouldn’t have shouted at you. You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m trying to figure out a way to deal with this, and I’m not doing a good job at it. Currently, the only solutions I’ve thought up are two things I’m not ready for.”

Talia asked, “What are your solutions?”

“The first is to have sex with Mark. I actually do want that. BADLY! I also know I’m just not ready for that, yet.”

“How does that solve the problem?” Talia asked, genuinely curious.

“Apparently, if a dragon chooses a mate, their mate can alter their hoard.”

“And you have to have sex for Mark to be considered your mate?”

Sam nodded, “Yes. Specifically unprotected sex. At least that’s what I was told. At which point Mark could remove himself and Laura from my hoard, or simply approve of any alterations that occur to anyone in my hoard.”

“The other solution?”

“Imprisonment. Have someone tie me up and throw me in one of the suppression cells, so I can’t get out. You’ll also need to actually tie me up because otherwise, I’m fairly certain I’ll escape. I’ve seriously been considering asking the two of you to simply incapacitate me if need be, because actually tying up Mark like I threatened to do needs to NOT HAPPEN.”

Talia winced a little, hearing the desperation in Sam’s voice. Damn, I feel bad for thinking it was a little funny and rather arousing this morning. “Would you like help to make sure that doesn’t happen?”

Sam just nodded.

“Okay, I’ll help you, but I want you to realize something, it might not be how you want the help. Is that okay with you?”

“What do you mean?” Sam asked skeptically.

Talia walked over, gently held Sam’s hand, and smiled at her. “Two-fold, I’m going to make a believer out of you, and I’m going to get you laid.”

“Talia…” Sam weakly smiled back, “I meant it when I said I wasn’t ready for that.”

“I know. I intend to help you get from where you’re at to where you want to be. You did say you wanted that, right? To have sex with Mark?”

“I did.”

“Then it’s my role as a priestess to help you find solace and to get laid.”

Laura asked, “Are you being serious? Is it actually a thing you feel like you are responsible for?”

“Of course, Laura. Tenet twenty-three: Thou shalt wingman those who wish to have consensual sex but need assistance for some reason. Tenet eight: Thou shalt not cock-block or clam-jam a friend from consensual sex. Laura, it isn’t a role that everyone will take up in your clergy, but there is a position to help people get laid, even if the one in the position needs to have sex with the individual in question.”

“You’re shitting me, aren’t you?”

Talia looked at Laura seriously. “Laura, less than twenty minutes ago, you were able to detect ‘semi-blasphemous’ thoughts without trying. What do you think actively lying about your tenets or practices of the faith would be, if not blasphemy?”

“I.. uh… umm…”

“Also, do you actually have a problem with anything I’ve said so far?”

“Not really… it just seems a bit awkward with the way you put it.” ‘

Talia, now definitely teasing her Goddess, said, “Verily I say unto thee, Samantha, the most holy remedy for what ails thy spirit is to stop overthinking and start hooking up. Seriously, though, Sam, I mean it. If you need help to feel comfortable with Mark, I’d like to help.”

Sam had an expression on her face that made it obvious she was trying to figure out how not to sound rude. “Look… not trying to be mean, but… You don’t really have a lot of… practical knowledge in the matter.”

Talia nodded her head sagely. “True, but behold through Her grace and majesty,” Laura flicked Talia’s forehead. Talia ignored the divine retribution and continued her holy mission, “As Her high priestess, I have been granted Her most holy wisdom and experience, so that I might guide troubled souls like yourself.” Laura reached out to flick Talia’s forehead again for her teasing, but was shocked when she actually missed as Talia just moved her head to the side as she spoke.

Laura pouted, “Talia… your goddess does not appreciate that sort of talk, and you know it. Now prepare for some divine wrath.” Laura made a greater effort and was confused when she consistently missed flicking Talia’s forehead for her teasing. Sam just burst out laughing, which did get Laura to stop trying to flick Talia for a moment, but when she thought Talia had let her guard down, she attempted again, only to miss. “Seriously, how are you doing that?”

“Remember how I mentioned I was altering my perception of time, so everything seems faster to me, so I don’t have to wait for people to come to similar conclusions?” Laura nodded, but Sam was intrigued. “For important chats like this, I tend to go in the other direction, where I have more time to think, so I don’t say the wrong thing. Even with your supernatural speed, creating a small time bubble that allows me to avoid you is trivial with my perception the way it is now.”

Sam asked, “You speed the rest of us up normally?”

Talia nodded, “Sorry if that seems rude. I know you are all intelligent, but it is less boring for me this way, plus I can bank time for when I actually need it. I have been tweaking with the exact ratio, as I have noticed I’ve missed some things because of it.”

“I don’t care. Mark might, though.”

“Oh, pretty much any time I spend with Mark is at normal speed or extended, not sped up.”

“Sooo… what was your plan to help me?” Sam asked seriously.

“There are honestly a few different options. None that I can recommend that will resolve the issue tonight, unfortunately.”

Sam closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. Mark is happy to wait and would prefer I not take shortcuts. Goddess, I love this new transformation.

Laura smirked and snorted, “You’re welcome, I guess? Not that I really had anything to do with you getting it.”

“You heard that?”

“Heard what? No clue what you’re talking about. Now lets start this trial.” Laura hustled off towards the entrance. Sam saw Talia shake her head in amusement as they both followed Laura.

A moment later, they came to the trial entrance. It was an archway covered in chalk drawings that reminded Laura immediately of grade school. At the top of the arch in a non-matching font read, ‘Welcome to the trial of Kindness! HAVE A PLEASANT DAY!’

A table was set up to one side that read ‘Don’t forget to use the buddy system. If your group has an odd number, someone will need to have two buddies.’ Next to it was a set of matching bracelets for the buddies to wear.

Talia said, “Okay, so which of you is getting two buddies, because I’m the wrong choice.”

Sam and Laura both seriously thought about it for several minutes without any actual discussion. Sam broke the silence first. “Laura should. It is likely that buddies are going to get separated at some point, and we have to find each other again. You two being able to remotely communicate would be beneficial, especially if I get put directly with you, Talia.”

“I’m fine with that, but I was thinking you would have been the better solo individual.”

Sam raised an eyebrow at Laura, “Tell that to the crater in the countryside you left.”

“First, we agreed that it was Talia’s fault. Second, you could do that too.”

Cassandra’s voice echoed from nowhere, “NO SHE COULDN’T! Do. I. Make. Myself. CLEAR!”

“Okay, hypothetically, if there wasn’t an immortal time witch preventing you from making such a crater, you could have created such a crater.”

Said immortal time witch clearly growled in frustration as the connection was cut.

Sam shook her head, “Maybe, but that is besides the point. You should be the one with two.”

“Fine.” Laura picked up two sets of bracelets and handed one half of each set to Sam and Talia.

ASTRID’s voice played as each bracelet cinched tight around their wrists, “Please make sure to hold on to your buddy tightly so you don’t get separated as you enter the trial.”

The three shrugged, and Laura held their hands as they walked into the trial.

As they crossed the threshold of the trial, despite holding hands, Laura found herself separated from Sam and Talia.

ASTRID spoke over a speaker system, “Please make a choice, to the left you can help Samantha, to the right you can help Talia, going straight you can help both, but be warned, that path is the most difficult. You will not be permitted to return to this room.”

Laura tried reaching out to Talia to see what sort of situation she was in via her connection with her, but found that she couldn’t reach Talia. Hmmm… she might be ****, or Cassandra might be blocking it. Well, I guess that makes my choice fairly easy. Laura walked down the center corridor without hesitation.

Laura came to a large room that seemed to be an obstacle course of some kind. Then she noticed, to either side of her, a similar course separated by a glass wall with Sam and Talia on each side of her. She was confused as to how she was supposed to help, but ASTRID quickly spoke to all three.

“~Welcome~, like I hope you all have a great time in this trial of kindness! Alas, it seems you didn’t hold onto your buddy tight enough and got separated. Don’t worry, though, after a quick jaunt over a few obstacles, you’ll be reunited once more! Even better, if your buddy needs help, you can give it to them! Sam and Talia, you will be able to help Laura by going to the platforms along the glass wall you share with her. Laura, you can help them as well, but only by going to the wall that borders the course you want to help on. If you should happen to fall into the pool below the course, you can swim back to the start; flight has been prohibited in this room.”

Laura looked at her course, it reminded her of Ninja Warrior or Ultimate Beastmaster and saw it had far more platforms than the other two did, and that she would likely have to backtrack if she wanted to help both of them.

Laura walked over to the glass wall shared with Talia. “What do you think? Will you need help?”

Talia held up a hand to her ear and shook her head.

So she can’t hear me, and I still can’t reach her through the connection.

Talia then started to make some gestures that looked like sign language. It took Laura a second, but she started naturally translating fairly quickly. (“— I’ll help you instead, got all that?”)

Laura thought about replying with sign language and felt it naturally come to her, (“No, I don’t. I missed the first half. Also, why can I understand you?”)

Talia rolled her eyes, (“I explained this the other day at the last temple. You can understand and use any language your followers use. I speak moose, so you speak moose. I can use sign language, so you can use sign language. Specifically ASL, but back on topic. I said, I’ve got this from the looks of it, you will have a rough go of things unless Sam and I help you. So, I’ll help you instead. Sam might need your help, but I’ll be fine without it.”)

(“You sure? Seems like you’ll need to be fairly fast for some of these obstacles.”)

(“Yes. There is only one, maybe two spots I’m worried about, and those are places where I have to make large jumps.”)

(“Okay, I’ll trust you.”)

Talia gave Laura a thumbs-up and a smile. Then, to prove her point, Talia effortlessly dodged the set of five rotating polls on a rotating platform to get to the first platform to help Laura out.

Huh… Oh, I see. Wow, is time acceleration awesome or what?

Laura walked over to Sam’s wall. Laura signed to Sam, but Sam clearly didn’t understand. Instead, Sam got out a notebook and wrote: From the way this looks, one of us is getting the short end of the stick no matter what. Seems Talia has taken that on herself. Looking at what changed when Talia helped you, I think that you helping me makes more sense, but we could alternate instead, as the side platforms require backtracking where we won’t be able to help each other.

Laura nodded her approval, especially because Cassandra had once again overlooked the fact that Laura was an Olympic-level long jumper before coming on the show. Instead of taking the narrow path above whatever liquid was below, and having to navigate the rotating polls as Talia did, Laura backed up towards one wall and simply jumped over the open space to the first platform, completely bypassing the obstacles. Laura found there was a hand crank that, when rotated, would slow the obstacle for Sam to go through. Laura rotated it so fast that the obstacles on Sam’s side halted completely. Sam looked a little surprised and simply walked through to the second stage.

Laura saw that Cassandra had installed a barrier between the various stages that would prevent Laura from jumping to the next platform from here. So she went to the center of her course and found swinging sandbags with platforms she would need to hop between, but could thankfully rest on. Talia started cranking, and Laura realized that it caused a delay in the sandbags coming back after reaching their full height. Laura was just about to start making her way across when she had a thought. Laura infused her body, primarily her fist, with mana and, after counting a few times and lining up a punch, hit the first sandbag as hard as she could. She heard a cracking sound followed by several more and then splashing sounds as the entire line of sandbags went into the drink below. Seeing her path clear, she did the same thing for Talia as she had for Sam.

(“I know you wanted to help me, Talia, but this course isn’t durable enough to stand up to me.”) Laura finished signing with a smirk. Talia walked to the next area of the obstacle course.

There were ten areas in total, and Cassandra was watching and pulling at her hair. “DAMNIT! Seriously! SMUG! Are you seeing this?”

“Yes, what of it?”

“Laura has essentially trivialized the first five sets of obstacles for the whole group, and just keeps jumping to the side platforms to disable things for Sam and Talia. This is supposed to be a challenge. I thought I told you to make it challenging.”

“I did. I couldn’t have known Laura was going to be the one to go there. I made it a no-fly zone so it couldn’t be completely trivialized by Sam or Mark, but some of the obstacles literally require jumping. I can’t make it a no-jumping zone. Besides, it isn’t like Laura is getting out of this unscathed. She is using up mana fast, and I’m willing to bet her hands are getting rather sensitive. Hence why she elbowed that last obstacle in zone five. Oh, see, she just kicked the obstacles to splinters in zone six. I bet she realized that making contact with them slightly boosts the sensitivity at the point of contact.”

“Uh huh… this wouldn’t be designed like this because you are pouting that I had to punish you, and took away some of your plushies, would it?”

“N-N-NO!” Smug stammered unconvincingly.

“Mmmm hmm… You aren’t playing favorites either, right? Since I can’t help but notice the individuals you are most interested in, Mark’s harem happens to be here. You didn’t make an last minute alterations, did you?”

“I did not.” Smug looked offended. “I had considered actually tweaking the last thing slightly, but only for Sam, after I saw what would come out. If she can overcome it, though, she’ll be better off for it, so I didn’t.”

Smug and Cassandra continued to observe all four groups doing their respective trials and dungeons, but were most focused on the kindness trial and greed dungeon. Smug let out several roars of anguish when Flora repeatedly stole from her. She could have understood smashing the box, as they weren’t wrong about mimics in the dungeon, but theft! Unconscionable!

Cassandra was taking notes in case she ever wanted to use an obstacle course again for a future challenge to put in measures against this sort of ****. She couldn’t honestly blame Smug that much either, as simply being an Amazon wouldn’t have given Laura the ability to make those jumps. It was several of her TFs combining, plus her experience as a long jumper, that made it possible. She could only sigh and shake her head at Laura literally smashing her way through the course far faster than she thought possible.

Upon the three meeting up in the next chamber, Talia glomped onto Laura from nearly across the room. “THAT WAS AMAZING!” Talia’s eyes were literally sparkling with awe, and Laura could see a rotating star pattern in them.

“Thanks? It wasn’t really hard. Though, do you think you could let go of me? The parts of my body I used to hit things are a bit sensitive at the moment.”

Talia released her grip on Laura.

Laura continued, “I actually think you ended up helping me, even if you didn’t realize it. Some of the obstacles broke in… odd ways.”

ASTRID’s voice interrupted the conversation, “~Congratulations!~ So glad to see all the buddies make it through and be reunited. From now until the end of the next room, a new rule is in place. You must rely on the kindness of your buddy to do anything. Specifically, you can’t do anything for yourself. If you do, you will be punished based on the severity of the violation. Good luck in the next room.”

“Shall we then?” Sam asked and was about to start moving towards the next room when Talia shouted.

“DON’T MOVE! DON’T TAKE A SINGLE STEP!”

Laura and Sam turned to Talia, confused, but both kept their feet firmly on the ground.

Sam asked, “What’s wrong?”

“We can’t do anything for ourselves. Astrid said from now until the end of the next room. Meaning that we can’t walk down the hall for ourselves.”

“Don’t you think that would be a bit ****?” Laura asked. Talia gave Laura an incredulous look while gesturing around. Talia’s cheeks turned pink as she started to get more aroused. “Okay, fair point. Then how are we supposed to get to the next room since it isn’t like we can carry each other? Also, are you okay?”

Talia nodded, “I’m fine. I'm pretty sure making my own point to convince you I was right counted as a violation, and I got aroused. Now, if you carry me down the hall, then you aren’t doing something for yourself. You’re doing it for me. Essentially, we are going to have to ask each other constantly to do things for one another. Though things meant to help others could be okay even without being asked. Now, could you carry me down the hall?”

Laura nodded and scooped Talia up. Laura then scooped Sam up in her other arm and proceeded down the hall, where they got to a door. Sam was about to open the door, but Talia grabbed her wrist. Laura sighed, realizing that this was going to be an extremely annoying room. “Sam, would you open the door for me? My hands are kind of full.” Sam pulled the door open, and the three entered the room.

The door immediately slammed shut behind them, trapping them in the room. Then a slow hissing sound could be heard coming from the top of the room. Looking up, the three saw a pink gas being injected into the chamber.

Sam said, “Guess we have a time limit then.” The three looked to the plinth in the center of the room. On top of it were four Rubik's cubes. Laura walked over, and Sam read out the note with the cubes. “You and your buddy must take a cube and help one another solve the cubes. You can only make moves your buddy suggests. You can’t tell your buddy what to suggest either.” Sam looked at the other two, “That’s not good.”

Talia shook her head, “It should be fine. Laura, I saw Sam had paper earlier. Would you mind putting us down and then requesting that she get it out and hand it to you?”

Laura put them both down, and Sam looked at her expectantly. “Wait… really? I need to ask her?” Laura asked Talia.

Talia nodded, “Sam isn’t my buddy, in here. If I asked her to do it, then one or both of us would likely get penalized.”

Laura sighed again, hating the room more with every passing second. “Sam, would you mind lending me some paper and something to write with?”

“Sure.” Sam grabbed out the notebook she had and a pen, passing both to Laura.

Talia then said, “Okay, Laura, please write down what I’m about to tell you word for word. If I go too fast for you, please simply ask me to repeat the instruction.” Talia spent several minutes dictating to Laura the standard algorithm to solve a Rubik’s Cube. All while the room slowly filled with more pink mist. “Now, Laura, would you bring all four cubes here and sit with Sam and me, while giving me a cube?”

Laura went and grabbed all four cubes and sat in a circle with the notebook between the three of them. She tossed a cube to Talia and then to Sam. She regretted tossing the second cube as her nipples suddenly became more sensitive. “Oh, what the hell? Why was that an issue?”

Talia sighed, “Laura, anything you do involving Sam needs you to have Sam ask you to do it. I’m pretty sure that even if I had asked you to bring Sam a cube and then you did so, it wouldn’t count and penalize you. Now, Laura, let’s start with the easiest cube first. Would you pick one of your cubes and show me each face?” Laura showed Talia each face.

Talia was about to give Laura the solution, but Sam interrupted first. “Sorry, Talia, before you continue, Laura, could you write down the current layout of each of your sides so I can study your other cube?”

Laura went ahead and did that. Then Talia told her, move by move, the solution for her first cube. After five minutes, Talia had successfully gotten Laura to solve her cube. Talia held her cube out so Laura could see it. Laura studied it and tried her best to walk Talia through the needed moves. Luckily for her, Talia simply didn’t do the move Laura requested if it was the wrong move, as nothing required that they do as requested. At this point, the entire room was filled with a faint haze. Talia requested that Laura start flapping her wings on occasion to blow some of the mist away from them, buying them some more time before they would be overwhelmed with arousal.

When Talia had finished her cube. Sam started next. “Okay, I think I have it. Also, not sure if I should be annoyed at solving Rubik’s cubes being added to my lists or not.”

Talia grimaced, “Laura, could you please tell Sam not to discuss how her TFs are granting her new compulsions, thereby turning me on, while we are all suffering from an aphrodisiac mist, where I can’t even touch myself for release?”

Laura shook her head, “So, Sam, can you help me?”

Sam walked Laura through her second cube, only a tad slower than Talia had. The last cube, though, was a lot harder, as while Laura understood the directions, trying to remember all the positions of the stickers was much harder for her. After getting the first face done, Laura had been frustrated and said, “Talia, why can’t you help me with this?”

Talia blinked once, opened her mouth, paused, closed it, then said, “Laura, please ask Sam to show me her cube.” Which was how they learned that Laura could ask Talia to help her help Sam, but it was still rather annoying. Especially as Sam found out that she couldn’t directly follow Talia’s instructions, but they had to be relayed through Laura, when she felt an intense need to rub one out come over her. Completing the fourth cube more than forty minutes after they had entered the room had left Sam and Talia rather frustrated.

When the plinth lowered into the ground and the cubes vanished, Sam said, “Oh, thank God. Laura, could you carry me to the next room? Then I would appreciate it if you would get me off.”

“Same here, Laura. I could really use the help with that, too. How aren’t you frustrated beyond all get out?”

Laura scooped both up in her arms, “I don’t know, actually, but the mist doesn’t seem to be affecting me.” Laura carried the two to the exit. After asking Sam to open the door, they found that it wouldn’t budge yet. Turning around, they found the reason why.

There were two massage tables that had appeared in the room. With a sign reading, ‘Make sure everyone receives a happy ending.’

Laura chuckled, “Well, good news, you two. I’ll be able to get you both off.”

Following their instructions, Laura went and lay each of them down on one of the massage tables.

Laura then asked, “So, who’s first?”

Talia replied faster, “Do Sam first, though, Laura, if you wouldn’t mind asking Sam to restrain my hands behind my back until you two are done, I would be quite grateful.”

“Would you tie up my girlfriend for me, Sam?”

Sam smirked but did as requested and then returned to her table. “I assume you wanted that so you didn’t masturbate inadvertently while watching Laura and me?”

Talia nodded.

“Fair enough. Now, Laura, would you slowly undress me and make me feel good? Be mindful of the armor, it's part of my hoard.”

Laura was all too happy to oblige. She undid the straps of Sam’s pauldrons first and gently placed them to the side. One by one, the pieces were removed while Laura caressed Sam’s body. When Sam was finally naked and lying on her stomach, Laura climbed on top of Sam and started to knead her muscles. Laura took her time, running her hands along her back. Laura gripped the base of Sam’s tail, finding it rather muscular and smooth. As she gripped it, Sam let out a squeak of pleasure. Laura smirked, finding it such a cute sound. She continued to stroke Sam’s tail when, suddenly, it wrapped around her arm rather tightly.

Laura leaned down, pressing her body on top of Sam. “How does it feel to be buried under the weight of your hoard?” Laura gripped the table and slowly pulled, increasing the pressure she exerted on Sam. A low rumble of pleasure came from Sam’s chest.

“Laura, please…” Sam rubbed her cheek against Laura’s.

Laura pulled Sam in for a kiss. When they parted, several long seconds later, Laura replied, “Do you want this Goddess’s blessing?”

“Yes.” Sam let out breathily.

Laura slipped her arm free of Sam’s tail and slid her hand between Sam’s thighs, but left it hovering just away from her aching slit. “Ask for my help properly then.”

“Oh, Goddess, please grant me release.”

Laura didn’t keep her wanting and continued massaging Sam, this time making sure to hit her most sensitive spots. It didn’t take long for Laura to work her magic and give Sam her happy ending. Though it was a tad more violent than anticipated, as Sam climaxed, she gripped the table and pushed up against Laura hard. Except that the table was far less durable than either of them; it bent and then snapped in two, resulting in both of them tumbling to the floor on top of one another. The two just lay on the ground for a minute.

Talia eventually said, “Laura, not to rush you, but could I get your help now, too? This mist is getting denser.”

“Sure. Sam, would you mind helping me with Talia? I’m sure we can get her off faster together.”

Sam hesitated, still clearly not sure if doing stuff with Talia was wise.

Laura booped Sam’s nose and continued, “Stop thinking and do as your Goddess requests. Don’t worry, Talia won’t be touching you. I promise.” Sam nodded, stood up, grabbed Talia, and brought her down to Laura. “Excellent, now, Sam, do you mind shoving Talia’s face between my legs while you eat her out? I sort of want to let Talia indulge in her greatest fetish since she seems to be in a rush.”

Sam looked at Talia for confirmation, who nodded, so she did as requested and pushed Talia’s head between Laura’s thighs, then asked a question, “I’m confused, how will this indulge her TF fetish?”

Laura let out a chuckle as she started to squeeze Talia’s head tightly between her thighs. “That’s not her greatest fetish, according to the fetish detectors. Honestly, it is no wonder Talia is interested in you, since you became a dragon.” Laura moaned in pleasure, “MMMmmm, yeah, right there, dear. See, you hit her top three fetishes quite nicely now. You’re an animal girl, or close enough to count.” Laura wrapped her legs further around Talia. “Then obviously you trigger her TF fetish, which sits at number two, quite nicely. I’m willing to bet that tongue of yours alone would drive her wild. But Talia’s top fetish is to be squeezed tightly. Not simply by a hug, though that counts. She wants to be nearly crushed by muscles. I bet she would just love for you to transform into your dragon state and wrap around her like a constrictor snake. Wouldn’t you, dear?”

A muffled, “MMmMhhhmmm!” Came from between Laura’s legs, as Talia tried to nod but couldn’t really move her head.

Sam looked at Talia, bewildered. I’m not really one to kink shame, but seriously?

Laura laughed, “Oh, like you’re one to talk, Sam, you enjoy the same thing, at least when it is your hoard that is crushing you.” Sam went scarlet. “Now, I believe you agreed you were going to help me with Talia. You weren’t lying to your Goddess, now were you? That would be quite sinful and likely cause some divine retribution.”

Sam hesitated from embarrassment for a moment and then dove down between Talia’s legs. Talia flailed her legs for a second until Sam wrapped an arm around each on tightly immobilizing them as her forked tongue snaked its way deep inside Talia. Laura was quite right about Sam’s tongue driving Talia wild, and she came quite quickly. Laura came soon after, from Talia eating her out. The massage tables disappeared.

+2 VP Cause Talia to Orgasm (Samantha)

Laura didn’t release Talia; she turned to Sam and said, “Would you mind actually turning into a dragon and constricting her? Right now, she’s lost in a haze of lust and is definitely going to touch herself if given the chance. I would like your help to prevent that and also clear her head.”

I guess it isn’t that weird. “Sure.” Sam shifted and then coiled around Talia, completely immobilizing her as Laura unwrapped her legs around Talia. “So, just to make sure I understand here… Talia would love for me to crush her like a watermelon where she bursts?”

“Pretty much.” Laura nodded. “Though please keep my girlfriend's insides on the inside, and not actually pop her like a grape.”

Somehow, Sam conveyed a shrug as she constricted tighter around Talia and then felt her quiver as she came once again.

“Is your head clear, Sam?”

“Hmm? Oh yeah. While the mist is affecting me, I think it is doing more to Talia. It doesn’t really seem to be affecting you at all.”

“It isn’t. I think it is considered a ****, and it will only affect me in positive ways, so it won’t make me experience uncontrollable lust, just make things feel better when I want them to.”

“Fair enough. Guess that part about ‘ill effects’ is rather subjective. Could you check if we have more to do in the room for me?”

Laura stood up and searched the room, finding nothing of note. “I guess not?”

“Then, mind carrying the two of us to the door?”

Laura picked them up and, at the door, asked, “Could you get the door again?” Sam pushed the door open, only to find another door three feet further in, reading, ‘The last person to open a door can’t open this one.’

Sam and Laura both groaned, realizing they had another thing to do. Sam asked Laura to open the door, only to be greeted by another door. Sam squeezed another orgasm out of Talia and then let her go into Laura’s arms, as they were likely going to need her. They waited for Talia to recover before continuing, and they were glad they did, because things got more complicated as they progressed. They kept going through doors that had a variation on ‘someone else needed to open in than the last door’, but with it sometimes being that it had to be the last person’s buddy. Then it started referencing several doors back, and then the total number of doors open that each of them had opened. Requiring things like the one who had opened the most doors, the fewest doors, or an even number of doors. Then it started combining the two. Then they had to go back and close certain doors before they could continue. Several hours later, after opening and closing hundreds of doors, the three finally made it through the last door with no mistakes, solely thanks to Talia’s memory.